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In the velvet gloom/shadows/darkness of the night/evening/twilight, where secrets whisper/dance/linger on the wind/breeze/air, a world of intense/forbidden/unspeakable pleasures awaits. Crimson Nights, a place/an enclave/a sanctuary where boundaries/rules/inhibitions are broken/shattered/transcended